“I’ve been thinking some of suicide, but there’s bars out here for miles.” ~ Ryan Adams
The events of the past few months have made me feel old. Maybe it was the stress or the emotional ups and downs, or maybe I just have been focusing on all the wrong things.
But today, I finally got my closure on a bad situation and wrote the last word on that chapter, and I realized that I’m not old.
I’m 27.
I have 5 more cities to go. My life has many more chapters.
Tonight I am going to eat unhealthy, tasty food and drink beautiful, copious amounts of alcohol with good friends and I am going to say farewell to Chicago in “epic” style.
It’s not about how long I live, it’s about how well I live.
Let’s party Chicago. {Pictures to follow}
definitely.
beautiful quote there in the beginning.
whenever we feel like there’s nothing more to it, we just have to open the window and look to the sky. to fall or fly.
xx